Print ads here I come . Chanel I am going to analyze you, till I faint....

After breakfast

                           Our swanky new pad....

I want to shrink Ockley back to his original size. I still do love him dearly, he brings me laughter that greedy pig. 

He steals our ribena and of course sneaks down back to the living room when we are getting ready to sleep to finish my left over creme caramel. You know how the feeling of wanting to squeeze that dog because he is so naughty and at the same time so adorably cute. 

I'm suppose to do my analysis of print advertisements but no Mr Poirot is on the telly watching me, while my silly dog is woofing cos the parrot on the show is making stupid annoying noises. 

 

Talking to mum makes me smile :) 

Moved ....Finally ... Will take a few pictures soon for mum's eyes :)

It's nice waking up at 6 in the morning, brushing your teeth and snuggling into a throw while he chomps down his kiddy cereal :)

Breakfast was bramley apple hot cross buns and nesquik cereal and being a pig I went up once more to sleep ;)

Pack Pack Pack...

I hate unpacking

Pack Pack Pack